The Queen's Gambit

In a world of strategic moves, she stands alone, A figure of elegance, on a board of stone. The chess pieces, like sentinels of old, Guarding the path, to a story yet untold. Her dress flows like the sea, in the background blue, A reflection of the depths, that only she can do. The rocky cliffs, a testament to her strength, A resolve unshaken, in the face of life's length. The game of life, a challenge to be won, Requires strategy, and a heart that's won. She is the queen, in this game of might, A symbol of power, in the still of night. Her next move, a decision to make, A step into the unknown, for her own sake. With every step, a story unfolds, Of a woman, with a heart that's bold.